Shen Qingshu touched his face in confusion, "Ling'er, there is something on my face?" ”

Nan Fengling shook his head.

"Then why do you look at me like this, you are fascinated by my beauty?"

Nan Fengling continued to shake his head, "I'm just curious about who the man was that day?" ”

"Are you talking about Song Yu?"

"Probably him." Nanfeng Ling wasn't quite sure about the return.

"Probably?" Shen Qingshu glanced at her with a chuckle, "His house is next door to me, he is a little bully in the area of Nanchang Street, he always wants to bully others, he is very unpleasant, he is a little bully, and he has nothing to do with me, but just a few days ago, my mother suddenly told me that I had a baby kiss with this unpleasant little bully." What kind of sin do you say I did in my last life, and I want to marry this little overlord? In order to get out of the sea of suffering, I tried to bully him, so that he couldn't stand me, so that he could go home and ask Uncle Song to come to the door to withdraw from his relatives. ”

It turned out that he was not an enemy, nor did he have a crush on his object, but he didn't want to marry.

Listening to Shen Qingshu's explanation, Nan Fengling understood.

As soon as Song Yu was mentioned, Shen Qingshu couldn't stop, and complained to Nanfeng Ling again and again, "You don't know how bad he is, I remember one time, he actually crawled in from the dog hole in the Shen Mansion, sneaked into my room, and threw very small insects and centipedes on my bed, I was scared and cried on the spot, but his plan didn't succeed, he was beaten by Uncle Song." ”

Nanfeng Ling nodded thoughtfully.

There was a smile on her lips, which was meaningful.

"Ling'er, don't you believe what I said?"

"It's not that I don't believe it, it's that I don't hear the annoyance from your tone, but I think you pay too much attention to his every move."

"I follow him? How can it be? ”

In a hurry, she slammed into the bookshelf behind her.

The books on the shelves fell, and Shen Qingshu burst into tears.

"Qingshu, are you okay?"

Shen Qingshu swayed, completely speechless in pain.

The only way now is to send Shen Qingshu to the hospital first.

Nan Fengling stepped forward to help Shen Qingshu up, "I'll take you to the hospital." ”

"Hmm."

Shen Qingshu finally spoke up.

"Where is there a medical hall around here?"

"Go out and walk a few hundred meters, and then turn into the alley, and there is a medical clinic in the alley." Shen Qingshu replied bitterly.

"Well, let's go, I'll send you home in a moment."

"Hmm."

Nan Fengling accompanied Shen Qingshu to see the doctor, and then sent Shen Qingshu home, which only took half an hour.

Shen Qingshu wanted to leave Nan Fengling in the mansion for dinner, but Nan Fengling insisted on leaving.

The whole Shen Mansion was very enthusiastic, but Nan Fengling didn't feel very comfortable.

When Nanfeng Ling came out of the Shen Mansion, it was already the time.

Nan Fengling looked up at the scorching sun, which was not too hot, and whispered, "It seems that I can only walk back to the palace." ”

After speaking, she walked out of the gate of the Shen Mansion.

There were no pedestrians on the gray roads.

After a hundred paces forward, the quiet street suddenly sounded the sound of hurried horses' hooves.

Nanfeng Ling didn't look up, but the owner of the horse grabbed the reins in front of Nanfeng Ling, "Nanfeng girl, why are you here?" Xiao Ying is looking for you everywhere. ”

The voice is still familiar and gentle.

Mo Chun dismounted from his horse.

Nan Fengling smiled and replied, "I just sent an injured friend back to my home, and now I am preparing to return to the palace." ”

"Hmm." Mo Chun nodded, "Let's go back quickly, don't let Xiao Ying wait in a hurry, I really haven't been so anxious as him." ”

"Even if you haven't been so anxious about Lin Wan?"

"You want to know?" Mo Chun was unhurried, but he didn't directly tell her to agree.

"Of course."

"Then ask him yourself." Mo Chun chuckled and got on the horse.

didn't give Nan Fengling any chance to react, and rode his horse away.

Looking at Mo Chun's back as he drifted away, Nan Fengling couldn't help but go crazy, "It's really like a gathering of things, no wonder you can become close friends with Xiao Ying." ”

Nanfeng Ling muttered and turned around, only to see Xiang Yingyun standing in front of her a hundred meters away.

She stood in the scorching sun, her gaze following the direction Mo Chun had left.

Nan Fengling looked at her for a while, and turned around to look in the direction Mo Chun left.

There was an empty silence ahead, and Mo Chun's figure had long been gone.

Nan Fengling walked to Xiang Yingyun's side and asked in a low voice, "Miss Xiang, what are you looking at?" ”

Xiang Yingyun came back to his senses from this soft shout of the Southern Wind Spirit.

She chuckled, "I didn't see anything, I was thinking about something, I haven't seen you for a long time, Miss Southwind." ”

"Do you know Mo Chun?"

Xiang Yingyun shook his head and denied: "I'm an ordinary person, how can I know General Tangmo. ”

"Then you are unrequited love, and you like General Mo."

Xiang Yingyun can't lie, she didn't admit or deny Nan Fengling's question.

Nan Fengling thought she was acquiescing.

"As Miss Nanfeng Ling said, I should be unrequited." Xiang Yingyun's voice has always been soft and soft.

A gentle breeze blows in your face.

The South Wind Spirit Ghost said to Xiang Yingyun in a daze: "It's better for you to express your affection for him, I have been with him for a while, and I think he is not the kind of person who minds his appearance." ”

"Nope." Xiang Yingyun refused without thinking, "Don't say it, I'll never let him know about my existence." ”

"Why? Are you planning to silently like him for the rest of your life and never marry again? ”

"I won't like him for the rest of my life, and when he gets married, I'll forget about him."

"I don't know why you're doing this."

"Don't just look at the surface of many things, there are other reasons for it, I understand your kindness, and in the future, you don't have to ask about it, and don't care about it, okay?"

"You've told me so clearly, can I take care of it anymore?"

"I'm sorry." Xiang Yingyun turned away without looking back.

She has a gentle temperament, but her actions are more ruthless and decisive than Nanfeng Ling.

Maybe it's not just unrequited love.

If it's not just an ordinary like, then what secrets are still hidden in Xiang Yingyun's heart?

Nan Fengling had great doubts in his heart and returned to the palace with Pei Feng.

Back at the palace, Nan Fengling went straight to Xiao Ying's study.

Nan Fengling stood in front of the door of the study, raised his hand and lightly slammed the door twice: "Can I come in?" ”

Nan Fengling's questioning, there was no response.

She waited for a moment, and when she raised her hand to knock again, the door was pulled open.

"You're back."

"I'm a little tired after a day of walking, why don't we go in and say?"

"Of course."

Nan Fengling strode over to the desk in the study and sat down.

She lifted the teapot on the table and poured two cups of tea, and Xiao Ying walked to her right and sat down.

Nan Fengling drank two cups of tea in a row before he slowly spoke, "I met Mo Chun today, and I also met Xiang Yingyun. ”

"You seem to be paying special attention to Miss Xiang."

"She's not doing well, and she's not willing to accept my help."

"Maybe she just doesn't want to bother you."

"Don't talk about her, where have you been today?"

"Xinghualou."

"What are you doing in Xinghualou?"

"I haven't figured out what happened last time."

"Didn't Qiao Shuyu tell you?"

"Only half of it."

"He's just underwhelmed."

"How did you meet Qiao Shuyu?"